As if he understood the emotions in Ye Fan's words, Old Han quickly explained: "My master, you have misunderstood the head of the family."

"The head of the family has you in his heart."

"You don't know. After learning that something happened to you, the head of the family..."

"Enough, I've said it. I don't want to listen to his affairs anymore." Old Han's words were interrupted by Ye Fan as soon as he was halfway through.

Ye Fan didn't want to know about that man's matter, nor did he want to know about it.

He doesn't have that much energy and time, and is wasted on him.

Since the time when their mother and son were swept out by the Chu family, Ye Fan has nothing to do with him.

Perhaps, just as Mr. Han said, he has his own difficulties.

Or maybe, he still remembers them and their son in his heart.

But, so what?

Ye Fan really couldn't imagine what difficulties he could have, which was more important than his wife and children?

"In the past month, nothing happened to the Dragon Temple, right?"

After interrupting Mr. Han's words, Ye Fan turned to ask about other things.

Mr. Han replied: "No."

"Since you, the little master, I have let the powerful men of the Dragon Temple hide in the dark."

"It did not attract the attention of the Chu family."

"But you, little master, you'd better go and take a look at it in Jiangdong."

"As far as I know, Chu Zhengliang and the others secretly sent people to enter Jiangdong."

"I'm worried that they will attack the little master's relatives and friends."

"He dares?" The moment he heard this, Ye Fan's expression immediately became cold.

It's as cold as ice!

The air in the room almost condenses into frost.

Wherever you see, there are all Ye Fan's murderous intent.

Even though he was thousands of miles apart, Mr. Han on the other end of the phone could still feel the anger in Ye Fan's words.

As the saying goes, a dragon has reverse scales and becomes angry when it touches it.

Qiu Mucheng, Ye Ximei and others are undoubtedly the biggest reverse scales on Ye Fan.

"Little...My Lord, don't get angry."

"I'm just guessing."

"Their target is you, and it should be unlikely to attack Miss Qiu and the others." Old Han was afraid that Ye Fan would be too worried, so he quickly turned around.

“It’s better.”

"Otherwise, if I let me know that if they dare to touch Mu Cheng and the others, I, Chu Tianfan, will let them die without a place to bury them."

The words are low and cold.

It is like a stubborn stone that has never melted on an iceberg, without any emotional content.

Some are only endless coldness and sternity.

Even Mr. Han couldn't help but feel trembling even when he listened.

He could hardly imagine what kind of anger it would make the little master feel so emotional.

"Okay, if it's okay, let's stop here today."

"As for the Liaoyuan plan, I will wait for my arrangement."

Soon, Ye Fan hung up the phone with Mr. Han.

Instead, he called Qiu Mucheng.

However, Ye Fan called for a long time but failed to get through, and the other party was always shut down.

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"Okay, how could Mu Cheng turn off the phone?"

"Is something really wrong?"

Ye Fan frowned immediately, and suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"No, I have to go back and have a look."

Worried in his heart, Ye Fan made a quick decision and prepared to leave the military region and return to Yunzhou.

However, as soon as Ye Fan walked out of the room, he saw Li Ziyang leading the two of them towards him.
Chapter completed!